"It seems that many anchors are live broadcasting our games recently." Zhou Sen flipped through the information online.

"Yes, and there are also many people who are spontaneously promoting it on the video website and Weibo." Jiang Wanna is practicing drawing on a hand-painted board.

The two of them were still worried when the game was first released, but they were not worried when they saw the feedback from players.

Moreover, the game has been launched on several game platforms now, and its popularity is also increasing. Judging from the existing data, not only can the development cost be completely recovered, but it can even make a lot of money. Of course I am happy!

Zhong Ming still takes time to look at the various data of the game, but it is almost done if you don’t watch it now. According to his estimate, the monthly turnover of this game is about seven or eight million, and the commissions of each game platform are different. Including the recommended position paid by download, each player can get about 4 yuan for spending 10 yuan on Weiguang Studio. In this way, the net income this month should be two or three million!

After deducting R&D expenses, you can make a lot of money!

Of course, the reputation of "Land of the Red Path" is definitely one of the best. Anyone who has played it said it is good, but it is a text adventure game after all, and it is an unpopular type. It can continue to spread its influence through reputation in the later stage, but the income cannot be too high.

However, as the first game of Weiguang Studio, it can be said to be a great success.

"I don't know how the "Sea of ​​Learning" project is now. There seems to be no news recently." Zhou Sen said.

"I'll call Lao Xie and ask, and I owe them a meal."

Zhong Ming called Director Xie.

After jumping out of Guangyi Interactive Entertainment to open the studio, Zhong Ming also told Manager Xie, Zhang Xiaowen and others that they would have a meal together after the studio was settled. After all, they were in a hurry when they left, and they didn’t have time to say a goodbye.

Although it is very common to change jobs in the workplace, there is usually no need to do so much red tape when you leave, after all, Zhong Ming spent some time in the "The Sea of ​​Learning" project and had a good relationship with people like Lao Xie and Zhang Xiaowen, so this meal cannot be saved.

Now that the studio has everything done, the game has been put on the shelves, and all the data are very good, Zhong Ming remembers to invite Lao Xie and the others to have a meal, and talk about the recent situation, so that they can avoid worrying.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ming called Lao Xie, briefly explained the situation, and asked him when he had time to get free recently, and could call a few friends who were familiar with the project to come out for a meal together.

"Eat, okay, why don't you call me tomorrow night?" asked Director Xie.

For some reason, Zhong Ming felt that Manager Xie’s tone was a little tired, and seemed to be in a very low mood. I don’t know why.

"Come here, there are only more than 20 people in the entire project. Call Zhang Xiaowen, Zhu Yang, Dahui and others. If you are convenient, just mention it to them, or I can contact them one by one." Zhong Ming said.

"Dahui may not be able to go."

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment: "Can't you come? Do you have to work overtime? Then let's change the time when you don't work overtime."

"No, Brother Dahui is hospitalized." Director Xie sighed, "It's at Ming'an Fourth Hospital."

"Are hospitalized??" Zhong Ming was a little confused.

When I left before, I saw Brother Dahui still lively, why did he be hospitalized in the blink of an eye?

Is something unexpected happening?

...

At noon the next day, Zhong Ming and Zhou Sen rushed to Ming'an No. 4 Hospital.

The two of them took the air bus. The whole journey was about twenty minutes, and the two were in the car, looking at each other speechlessly.

Although Zhou Sen has not been in "The Sea of ​​Learning" for a long time, less than a month, he is in the program team, which is equivalent to working under Brother Dahui and has been taken care of by Brother Dahui a lot.

"Why are you hospitalized?" Zhou Sen asked.

Zhong Ming shook his head: "I don't know, Director Xie didn't say it, but it sounds like this is not that simple. Let's go there and see the situation."

Soon, the bus arrived at the station. The two got off the airbus, bought some fruit from the roadside store, and found the ward all the way.

The hospital is still filled with the smell of disinfectants and medicine. This is the unique taste of the hospital. Although technology has improved, this kind of thing has not changed at all.

Before I entered the ward, I heard coughing and slight moans coming from inside.

There are three beds in a ward, and the most external bed is Brother Dahui.

A woman in her thirties next to her was peeling apples on a stool. She seemed to be her sister-in-law.

"Brother Dahui, you, you are..."

Zhou Sen was stunned when he saw Brother Dahui lying on the hospital bed. Before leaving, he thought Brother Dahui was quite normal, but he worked a lot of overtime and had a little heavy dark circles. As a result, he was lying on the hospital bed and looked like he had lost weight and was in a very poor spirit!

Seeing Zhong Ming and Zhou Sen come in one after another, Brother Dahui was stunned for a moment.

My sister-in-law next to me didn’t know Zhong Ming and the others. Brother Dahui introduced: “These two are my previous colleagues. Not long after they left the job, they went to open their own studio. Come and help me sit up…”

Zhong Ming quickly pressed him down and said, "Don't, you lie down safely."

Zhou Sen put the fruit aside and the sister-in-law thanked her repeatedly.

"Come on, you guys sit down." The sister-in-law pushed the small stool here.

This is obviously not a high-end ward. It is very narrow. There are only three beds in total. Each bed has a bed next to it. There is a chair, but the chair is quite large and can only be placed on the aisle. It cannot be moved next to the bed. So my sister-in-law didn't sit on a chair, but just sat on the bed with a bench to facilitate her talk and take care of her.

My sister-in-law sat on the hospital bed, Zhou Sen was sitting on the chair, and Zhong Ming squatted on the bench, and finally everything was arranged.

"I called Director Xie yesterday and wanted to ask everyone to have a meal together. Then I realized that you were hospitalized. How could you feel uncomfortable?" Zhong Ming asked.

The sister-in-law shook her head angrily: "Oh, he is not sick, he is just tired! He is always sub-healthy. Now he has problems with his heart, blood pressure, and liver. Fortunately, he has someone else working overtime to faint at night. If it weren't for the timely delivery from his colleague named Zhang Xiaowen, maybe they were all..."

Brother Dahui patted her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, didn't the doctor say that it's better to recuperate slowly. Don't do it like my life is not long."

"I think if you work overtime like this, it's not far from death! It was a while ago and I was able to get off work normally. I don't know what I'm busy with recently. I often work overtime until after 1 o'clock in the evening. I have to go to work normally in the morning. It would be strange if I don't have any health problems!"

Zhou Sen was stunned: "Working overtime so late? What are you busy with recently? Supervisor Xie seldom forced us to work overtime before."
Chapter completed!